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THE UNIVEF
What I Really Wa:
Sunday
The stillness which usually prevails
in down town streets of the city be
tween midnight and morning was mo
mentarily broken one night recently
by the voices of two men in earnest
conversation as they strolled leisurely
homeward; but only one sentence of
what they were saying was distinctly
audible to a chance lititeuer. It was
the very suggestive remark in empha
tic tones: "What I really want ia
more money!" As tho voices and
footsteps died away, leaving such
silence UH is compatible with the
shrilling of the locustsdisturbed from
their dreams by the electric light, the
Ii8t3ner reflected how universal is that
want of "more money." It is felt by
nil sorts and conditions of men; for
we appear to have inherited the want
lineal descent from the two daughters
of the horseleech-whosoever those
young ladies were-and to have been
born with the insatiable ory in our
mouths of: "Give! Give! Give!" that
never ceases until we have recciwed
the last gift the world has for us
enough earth to cover us. The one
word whioh it seems impossible for us
to say, so far aa money is oonoerned,
ia enough. One of the Lyoeum lec
turers this past winter told an anec
dote of a western farmer whose whole
aim in life waa to plant more corn, to
raise more hogs, to make more money,
to buy more land, to plant more corn,
to raise more hogs-and so on indefi
nitely; and it was an apt illustration
of the way the mania for monoy-mak
iog takes possession of a man and
drives him ever onward in the race
for wealth until he falls into his grave
from sheer exhaustion.
The richest mon in tho world never
appear to reaoh the limit of their do
eire? in this direction; even though
. .their wealth is always increasing hy
t .leaps and bounds through additional
?hillionais, cad by compound interest.
' Only tc a very few of them does the
time ever come when they feel they
have enough, and that they may begin
to take their ease. As a writer in the
Cen tory puta it: ' The ordinary mor
? tal locks with astonishment and per/
plexity upon the group of-old men
who, on the crumbling brink of the
grave, are still straining every nerve,
their brains and oonsoienoes in the
frantic accumulation of unnecessary
millions. One of these persistent ac
cumulators was asked onoe by afriond
-by he kept on thus piling uuneeded
millions upon millions. You can't
est them or drink them-, yon have no
reason to pile up more for your heirs
why do you work so hard in your old
age gathering them together?" The
old miser . turned to him and ssid:
"Bid you ever play marbles when you
were a boy?" "YOB." "Did you
kesp on winning them?" . "Yes."
"Why did you do it?" "For the fun
of the game." "That's why I do it;
for tbe fun of the game." In short
the old legend of King Midas with
* his touch of gold, is repeated over and
' over again in oar own very practical
'age with endless variations; but not
coe of them all ever appears to realize
as Midas did that ooo could pay dear
for such a gift; and th?y prefer to
starve, soul and body, rather than to
ronounco the magio touoh. There is
no. "Paotolus" in this Country that
.has power to put an end to their lust
.for.more money, and if there were
they would bridge it. A millionaire
- may say ha wants more money in order
to bay a certain railroad, or mine, or
to ?stablish some magnificent indus
try ; but that does tfbt argue that he
has any special interest ia those
things, or that it will give him pleas
ure to watch their workings; or that
he wants to benefit others through
them. Not at all. It simply moans
that he wants one or all of those
things as a mesas to an end, and that
end is the same the farmer had in
view when he planted the corn for thc
hogs which should bring him ip more
money.
The strangest part of it is that
nearly all tho wealthy men tn this
country-or at least their fathers did-.
began life io such poverty that a few
thousands would have seemed enough
to satisfy .their desires and to pro
' , vide them and -their families with all
that was neccaaary to make life worth
living. Sut as they became .sucoo3a
fal and wealth. flowed in upon them, j
^'the?? love for gold,'just for ito own
sake, grows until il becomes the rai
ding passion. They cease to care for
the pleasures anil surroundings they
valued in former years, and their
nioney has brought them nothing
which eau fcompensate for that loss.
We have heard, however, of ono
. wealthy couple who have never out-1
grown their tasto fdr the simple fare of
Vioir eiirly days, nor have they ever
/ v. hean able to find a cook who can pre"
/-, . -pare thoso dishes half so well as Can
J ?VMa^amV ,herself, and then, too,
at hey are hsh?med to ask for .such
ISM WANT.
otis Alore Money!"
News.
tilings at thc fashionable hotels they
patrooizc. And so it someti?los hap
pens that from behind the looked
doors of their costly suite of apart
ments there issues a mysterious odor
of certain dishes, dear lo them both,
but not permissible upon the menu of
so stylish an establishment, which
"Madam" herself is preparing sur
rcptiously with her own diamond-la
denod hands for their private delec
tation. Indeed she sometimes con
fesses with a sigh, in moments of
confidence, that hbo was far happier
in thc days when such cooking was a
regular part of her daily duties. But
do these people make any attempt to
return to such idyllic conditions?
Not at all. Ile could not cease from
money-making long enough to give
himself such a holiday as that would
bo. They go frequently to Europe,
and spend some time in eaoh of their
beautiful American homes every year,
but nowhere are they thoroughly con
tented and happy, for all the time the
underlying motive of the many move
ments in tho pursuit of nome scheme
to make more money.
It may be argued that money is a
necessity of civilized lifo, and that
money-making a perfectly legitimate
occupation; that no sort of business
can be carried on without it, and that
the churches themselves are loud in
their insistent domacds for money
making to advance the cause of reli
gion. Every reasonable person will
admit the truth of those assertions,
and no one more readily than those
aro interested in undertakings of a
religious or charitable nature, and
who know how very acceptable a fow
thousands, or even a hundred dollars
would be to each of them; but it is
not tho money of which we complain,
but of the fact that so many people
have more money than one person can
possibly use or benefit by, boyond the
pleasure they derive from knowing
(hey have ciillione to their bank ac
count, or in whatever form of secur
ities pleases them best.
It is noticeable how largely money
enters into every conversation,and per
meates all the news of the day. Folly
half the i tem a in the daily newspa
pers relate to money in some way;
and a very large amount of the -mis
fortunes, crimen and accidents are di
rectly attributable to mono j ; whether
it be a railroad disaster oaused by the
parsimony of the company in. not re
pairing its bridges sad roadway, or by
their failure to hire sufficient hands
to run their trains; or a brutal murder,
as that which oaourred near the city
last week over a game of chance where
the stakes in dispute were only two
cents, or the suicide of a man who
had allowed himself to embezzle mon
ey intrusted to his care. And so it is
evident that despite the great good
money can do when properly used, the
love of it when it becomes an over
ruling passion, is still "the root of all
evil." and no doubt "the/ather of all
evil" is greatly oooupied in the culti
vation of a root which beare so abun
dant a harvest for himv
Strange Place For Milk.
One of the ohildren . seut to Wood
stock last week by th? Fresh Air So
ciety witnessed tho milking of a cow,
for the first time*
Ho had followed the farmer to the
barnyard, and aa the milk fell into the
pail the ohild asked:
; ?Is that the milk we drink?"
The farmer' said it was, and then
the youngster remarked: ?j
"At home we keep the milk in a
refrigerator. ' Do you keep yours in
that thing?" pointing to the cow.
Baltimore Sun. S
Butter
mankind would have to
invent milk. Milk Ss Na
ture's emulsion-butter
put tn shape ?for diges
tion. Cod liver oil Ss ex
tremely nourishing, -but
it has to b? emuBsifij&tt
before, we can digest itv;
Scott's Emulsion
combines the best oil
with the valable hypo
phosphites so that it is
easy to digest and does
far mor^ jfbod tnan the
Oil alone c?uld. That
makes Scott's Emulsion
the most strengthening,
nourishing; food - medi
Cine in th? WOrld
Send for free ?arhplo.V
SCOTT & BOWNE, Chemists
4-?0-41 6 Paarl Street Nsw YorH
soo. and $ ? .00. Ali 'drugroote
A Wonderful Cotton.
Mr. P. H. Hyatt has scot the State
office a boll of cotton which is con
ceded by all who have Beca it to be a
marvelous product of thc cotton plant.
The cotton wa? grown on "Diversifi
cation Farm No. 1," which was estab
lished by the United States govern
ment last February a year ago. The
seed of this cotton was giveu Mr.
Hyatt by Col. C. S. McCall, of Bon
nettsville, who stated to Mr. Hyatt in
a letter that these were a few seed
that he had seleoted from year to year
and that they had produced, some of !
them, as high as seven looks to the
boll.
hast year Mr. Hyatt planted and
raised from those seed some that pro
duced ll locks to the boil ; now he has
capped thc climax by producing aboil
which consists of VS looks. The boll
was weighed and it was shown that it
weighed one-half ounce ; so it will be
seen that 32 bolls will produce a pound
which is about three timen the size of
thc ordinary cotton boll. It requires
from 100 to 110 bolls of common cot
ton to produce a pound.
This boll of cotton was exhibited to
some of the expert cotton men in town
and on investigation was found that
the cotton was well matured with good
staple. Mr. Hyatt stales that he has
! a good deal of cotton from 7 to ll
locks to the boll, and* he has quite a
number running as high as 13, and
this Bcuson he proposes to pick the
seed from this cotton and put it into
a location where it will not come in
contact with any other grade of cotton
while* growing. And if be should
succeed io getting this cotton to re
produce itself it deco look ae if thc
cotton plant will be almost doubled in
value as BOOH as this is established
and demonstrated as a fact. Mr. Hy
att is not yet prepared to put seed on
the market. It requires several years
to get a fixed type which will repro
duce itself and will not deteriorate in
succeeding seasons.-The State.
- ?rn m .? --
The Bride's Mistake.
They were newly married and on a
honeymoon trip. They put up at a
skyscraper hotel. The bridegroom fell
indisposed and the bride said she.
would slip out and do a little shop
ping. In due time she returned and
tripped lightly up to her room, 'a little
awed by the number of doors that look
all alike. But she was sure of her
own and tapped gently OD the pape!.
"I'm back, honey ; let mo ia," she
w? flpered.
No answer.
"Honey, honey, let me io !*' ehe
called again, rapping louder. Still no
answer,
''Boney, honey, it's Mabel.' Let
me in 1"
There was silence for several seo*
onds, then a man's voioo, oold and fall
of dignity, came from the other aide
of the door :
"Madam, this is not a beshive; it's
a bath room."-New York 8un.
Proof fpp Col. Crowoinshleld,
The estate owned by the Ute Col
onel N Orowninshield, one of the
Marblehead's most; aristocratic ci ti
zona, adjoins the pastures of William
Farmer, a sturdy farmer. A valuable
dog owned by the colonel used to run
into the pasture and annoyed the
farmer's cows. The farmer went to
Gol. Orowninshield and requested
that the annoyance be stopped only tr
receive tho reply: "How do you know
it is my do*?"
"How do I know?" replied the
other, with ricing indignation, "why
haven't X seen him?"
"You must bring me better proof," |
replied the colonol as he turned coldly
away.
"Ali right, sir," said tho farmer,
in an camistakable tone, "the next
time tho ?log bothers my coffs. I tl
bring yon all tue proof necessary in
a wheelbarrow."
The dog nover bothered tho cows
afterward.-Boston Herald.
Why fte Lost Out.
A young man not? thousand miloo
from here weat with his sister to a dry
goods store. ? Ho purchased a pair of
gloves for Ina sweetheart. The sister
ought 5 pair of . hose for herself, ot
course, the clerk got' them mixed.
The explosion came-when the sweet-,
hciirt opened tho package and fonnd a
pair ot long, Mack.stockings. She- j
blushed, Then ehe opened the note
and read the following tender linear
"I om sending yon a little present.
Ob, how I wish that no other hands
than mine would over ' bo permitted to
touch thom after you put them on.
? lint, alas, a score of follows may
touch them, when 1 nm not by your
.|dOand other oyesmay eeo them whon
(roo ara o? th? street ti* al panie** I
sots ght the longest pair I could get-,
and if they aro too long yon may lot
them wrinkle down. A great many
girls I know wear them blipped ?o\%a
a little. Always wear them nt parties.
I want to see how they fit when ? call
Tuesday night ; You can clean them
easily, dear, with bootine, it you
leave thom on til! they dry. I hope
they nra not too sinai I. Blow in them
befow von nnt thftitn on." Tho young
i man did call, Tuesday night, "to see
j bow they fitted," but ft it understood
that he felled to win ahorno.
lt ic easy to forgive the maa who
?has wronged the other fellow.
- Look to your, wcfks and.iyuf
wings ?iii take care of themselves;* '
HE WANTED TO SUE.
The Advice He Got Might Profitably
Apply to a Larder Case.
Squire Nickereon MUS sitting in
his oflice leisurely reading the news
paper when a man rushed in with a
child in eae?i hand and asked in a
loud voice for Squire Nickerson.
"I guess I'm the man you are
looking for," answered the squire,
laying aside his paper.
"You Squire Nickerson?" asked
thc man sharply. "Weil, you are
the man I'm looking for, and I want
to hie suit."
"Whom do you wisli to file suit
against?" queried the squire. IFere
the man released the children and
began some mild gesticulations,
which signified more heat to follow.
"I want to sue a woman down at
my boarding house."
,. "What lias she done?"
"She's got a dishpan of mine,
squire, and I want to sue her for
it."
"Yes, you might get the dishpan
by suing her for it," agreed the
squire, "but how does she happen
to have your dishpan?"
"Well, said the stranger slowly,
"I broke a lamp chimney belonging
to her, and she took tho dishpan.
She said that she would keep it un
til I paid her for the lamp chimney.
But I want to sue her and get the
dishpan."
"Now, look here, my good man,"
said the squire, "you don't want to
do anything of the kind. You want
to take 10 cents, go down to the
grocery and }>uy a lamp chimney
and ^hen take it down to this wo
man and get vour dishpan "
"But'can't I get it by suing her?"
asked the man stubbornly.
"You might get the dishpan, and
it might cost you several dollars.
Instead of spending car fare to come
up here and see me you could have
had a new lamp chimney bought by
this time, and your dishpan would
be under your arm."
"The lamp chimney will cost only
5 cents." ,
"And you wanted to bring suit
rather than settle the trouble for
a nickel ?" asked the squire incredu
lously.
"Never thought of settling it the
way you suggest^ squire," remarked
the man after a thovghtful pause,
"bub I reckon you arc right."
Whereupon he took his two children
by the hands and left the office.
"Much obliged, squire," he shout
ed as the trio clattered down the
stairs.-Indianapolis News.
Curran's Wit.
Curran's ruling passion was his
joke. and. it was strong, if not in
death, at least in. his last illness.
One morning his physician observed
that he seemed to "cough with more
difficulty." \
"That is rather* surprising," an
swered Curran, "for I have^beeh
practicing all night." %
While thus lying ill Curran was
visited by a friend> Father O'Leary,
who also loved his joke.
"I wish, O'Leary," said Curran to?
him abruptly, "that you had tlje
keys of heaven."
"Why, Curran?"
"Because you could let me> in,"
said the facetious counselor.
. "It would be much better for you,
Curran," said the good humored
priest, "that I had the keys of the
other place, because I could then
let you out."
?ir-K
. Avaricious to tho, End.
"So strong is the avarice of tho
rinser," said Uncle Joshua, "that
we are not surprised at its of ten de
veloping itself as 'the ruling passion
strong in death/ Mr. Watson, a
man of very large! fortune rind uncle
to Lord Rockingham/just before he
died desired his attendant to. give
him a shirt ont pf a drawer ho point?
ed to. 'Lord, sir/, said thov attend
ant, 'what do you mean, to think ot
putting, on another _shirt nowfj
'Why,' said Watson, u understand
it is the custom for the shirt I have
on to be the perquisite of those who
lay me out/ and that" is an old rag
ged one and good enough for
them.*"
Competent to Sarve.
One bf the quaint Characters well
known to old timers of Portland,
Ore.? wa s Bober fc E. Bybee, famiHarr
ly known as Bob Bybee.: He;;wai
? justice of the peace ^ Port??iid
for many years, and tales: inn?mera^
ble are told of him. < Onco when
a jury "'was be^ng impaneled ono
bf the jurors, t^^^:^^^^i?ii??
ney/asked to be excused because he
was a lawyer. "Well," said Bybee,
"I guess: that nil the law you know
?*t: '?bing to disqualify you from
serving." _
To? Much ?Love.
He-You never, seem to caro n
straw whether I. am comfprtable or
i n?t. You are not the sort of a
wife your sister was to her hits
band. As long as he lived she was
perfectly devoted to him and nerer |
"tired of seeking his happiness.
She-Yes, and what was the re
sult? He got to ?ovin? her 30 much I
that He modo a provision in his will
that she should not marry again.
-- Too many hope to bull their
own religious Stock by bearing thfct of
otb cr?.
- The day of rest ia never the bet- j
fcftr for braking it a day of rust.
. '.';-T- ISnough i? na good as
irp?re loads but to famine,
-.AU aa?ats are. hom^mat
none aro solfraadf,
- Tba only doubts for which to ]
apologise ara those yon feel lika t
erii?iog.
A "BL9W0UT."
Origin of th? Word That Now Meant
a Jolly Tim?*
"You have often heard the ex
pression, 'We had. a great blowout/
used in connection with a dance or
some sort of amusement," said a
man who studies words and their
origin. "Do you know the origin of
the word'blowout?' No? Well, 1*11
tell you of it. Away back in the
thirties of'the last century the cot
ton mill s at Lowell, Mass., were fur
nished with operatives from the fam
ilies of thc farmers living about the
town. The sons and daughters of
thc sturdy farmers held positions in
the mills, and, coming from such
good old stock, there was a sort of
social spirit developed among the
employees which is not found in fac
tories in these days. From the fac
tories of Ivowell some prominent
Spople have come. Helen Hunt
ackson was employed there at one
time.
"The hours were long, and in win
ter time lamps hod to be provided
to give light to the workers. It was
before the days of kerosene, or, as
they used to pronounce it when it
did come out, 'keros?n/ with the
accent on tho 'o.' Whale oil lamps
were burned. They were lighted on
Nov. 1 regularly every year, and
their use was dispensed with on
May 1. It was the operation on this
latter date that originated the word
'blowout.' When the bell sounded
on this day to. quit work all lamps
were blown out simultaneously, not
to be lighted again until November.
This was called the 'blowout/ and
after this a dance or supper would
be given, which at first wascatted
the *blowout dance/ or 'blowout
supper/ until finally any festivity
attending the "extinguishing of the
lampB for the year was called 'the
blowout/ So the word 'blowout*
was origin .ted." .
Quito a Difference.
Horatio G. Herrick of 'Lawrence,
Mass., for many years sheriff of Es
sex county, took a lively interest in
the schools of his home town.
Shortly after Garfield's death Mr.
Herrick visited one pf the schools,
and made an address upon the life
of the statesman.. He asked :
"Now, can any of you tell me
what ? statesman is?"
A little,hand went np, and a little
girl replied:
"A statesman is a man who makes
speeches." f*^?
"Hardly that," answered Mr. Her
rick, who loved to tell this story.
<fFor instance, I sometimes make
speeches, and yet I am not a states
man."
Th? little hand again went up,
and the answe* came, triumphantly:
"I know. A statesman is a man
who makes good speeches !"
She Wa?.
. A Boston woman, after selecting
some embroidery in one of .the big
department atores, discovered ' that
she had not. money enough with her
,to pay for it. v She had never opened
an account in this particular shop,
and it was therefore agreed that the
clerk should put the goods aside un
til the next day, when the purchaser
should come for it with cash iii
hand. When the woman returned
the day following to get her em
broidery she could not remember
which of the saleswoman had waited
upon her. After "puzzling over the
matter for a moment-, ^however, she,
approached One who looked vaguely
familiar Xand ) asked; .-'Am\ I tue'
woman who bought some embroid
ery, here yesterday ?"
. *'Ye8,m/>"F?phcd- v?e;g?r?' stolidly
, and turned to ?et it.
Fiva O'Clock T?*'th Japan.
At a Japanese tea party-the guests
sit on cushions placed upon the floor,
"and the tea service consists of a tea
pot, a cooling pot, teacups and u
hibachi to heat the water, says Home
Notes. The Japanese do not agree
.with us in y tm that boiling
' grater should be poured o ver th? tea,
so when the water is boiled a: little
of it is .placed in the cooler and then
poured over the tea> which is allowed
to 8teep for a few'-'minutes. Boiling
water is then added and the cups
filled. Green tea is used. ' but no
?ugftr or cream is added. '
- . ; A Hurd World. v y
"Mamma," said a sm?? girl^if V
get married when I grow np will I
have a husb?iid like papa ?'? K^^^^
.?*&?a? dear/' was th? answer.
"And if I don't get married shall
I be nu old maid like Aunt Sarah?"
"Wliy, yes, doer, you probably
will," reulied her mother.
The little girl sighed; '?Well/no,
?ftter what we do/' she sa$; "it'3 a
pretty hard world for ufi women;
WM it ?'^Ho?t'?rVWeekly. /.
Reai OT Fane I erf.
"What can ? do for you, sir?"
osfo?d the drug clerk,
"Well," replied the man, ?my
room was f ull of rat? .last night, and
I want"
"Tes, sir," mterrupM th.$ bright
clerk, "bromo for yourself or strych
nine for them -Catholic Standard
and Times.
- Where there is no heart io the
work there is always plenty c? hnrd
- No mau wanders raore easily. S
than he who watches poly another's j
- A batsfacsd iie seldom ljvea j
los/r enough to raise a orop of x?hi??- I
.*r~ Sometimes a.mat? is so smarty b i j
The Kind You Have Always Bought- undi which ho? been,
in ase' for over SO years, has horne the signature ?f
n iMi.in.mir- and ha? been made under his per
sonni supervision since it?infancy*,
\d*lG?KZY/, ?<<?C&?'2>? Allow no one to deceive yon in thia,
All Counterfeits; Imitations and" Just-as,-good" are but? ,
Experiments that trifle with and endanger the health of
Infants and Children-Experience against JKxper?ueat?
What is PASTORIA
Castoria is a harmless substitute for Castor Oil? Pare*
gorlc, Drops and Soothing Syrups. It is Pleasant. If?
contains neither Opium? Morphine nor other Narcotic?
substance? Its age ls' its guarantee. It destroys Worms?
and allays feverishness. It cures Diarrhoea and Wind.
Colic. It relieves Teething Troubles, cures Constipation
and Flatulency. It assimilates the Food, regulates the
Stomach and Bowels, giving healthy and natural sleep?
The Children's Panacea-The Mother's Friend?
GENUINE CASTORIA
The Kind Youlaye Always Bought
ii? Use For Over 30 Years.
.DENTIST.
Office over Farmers and Merchants'ff auk, Anderson, ,S. C.
i mm ;
Now is a good time to buy a new Baggy and Harneas,
and we want you to look at our large stock of the latest and
best up to-date Btylesra??Tvv^l? be no trouble; for you', to
make a selection. Oar \*<,-k is all sold under guarantee. We
havo ?.stra bargains to offer. Gf?veus atrial. Oar prices are
low and terms to suit.
THE J. S. FOWLER GQMPAJSY.
P. fif.-rWe have a few last Fall's Jobs to go at Cost.
Pfl?STBC MIXED
We Want to Sell You ?our PiiSnt.
Come in io see u?, *od let us tell you all about it. ?
We h ave sold lins Pain* for many y ears, an d ali have been pleased ?tho
used it. We haye a fine selection of colors, and will gladly give you a card
sawing them if you will call in ?nd request same. Also, a full lino of
Varnishes, Stains, Floor Faints,
" m::?\ Funiiture PoHsh, Paint Brushes, Etc* ??/:'
ffext to Bank of Anderson,
Beliable druggists.
This Establishment has heen
IN A??Bjf?RSON for more than forty years. Baring all that timo competitor
have come and gene, but wc have remained right here, We have always sold
Cheaper than any! others, and during those long year? Wb have not had one dis|
Safcf?ned customer. Mistakes win somfltiraea occur - and if at say time ?*
toahd.{thats- cuBiobicr was-dissatisfied- we did not rest until we .&><$* made ai?
ssiiffied; Tins polioy, rigidly adhered id? h?b made us fricar?, true And laot
ing, and we can say with pride, bat without boasting, tlfet we have the confi
dence bf the pooplc o? thte section; Wc have a langer Stock of Ooods this
seasoo than w^have ev?rha^, abd we pledge you oorwerd that we hsve novet
sold Furniture at as cloao ?,. margin pfc ^profit aa syo are doing now. Tbisi?
proven hy the fact that we ai$ soiling Furniture not only af! over Anderson
County but ita every ?owa io the Piedmont section, Come and see ' YOST
patents saved mone^ by hsyin? from us/and yen and your' children caa ?ai*
money by buying fcoxe ?^c. ; We carry EVERl^filKC? ia tn^c F<^JUui*jWW
i * :. if* Safety
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